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    ? Grandpa Kun¡¯s funeral was in full swing, and the water and land ashrams he invited were very grand. At night, the monks held incense and practiced rituals, and the Ksitigarbha King was invited to open the golden bridge. Accompanied by the momentum of the Taoist priests setting off flames, it was even more lively than a wedding banquet.

    Su Yi sat in the pagoda and looked at it for a while, outside the father-in-law Fujin was so dizzy from crying that he was helped in by the little girl.  She hurried up to help, and placed him on the Arhat bed.  Mrs. Kun stared blankly at the roof, and her chest didn't rise or fall. It was a bit frightening to see this dazed look.  After a while, he let out a long breath from the bottom of his lungs, closed his eyes again, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't cry.

    It is not easy to comfort, so I just stand by the side.  After a while, the little father-in-law rushed into the threshold angrily, with his hips on his hips and whirled in the center of the earth, pointing with one finger, and pointing for a long time, he said bitterly, "If I didn't see her as a girl, I would kick her to death with all my heart.  "

    Su Yi stood aside and didn't know why, so he guessed that there must be a piece that was not taken care of well, which made the bereaved family dissatisfied.  I never wanted to hear the young master slapping the table again, "When a person is dead, he can't open his mouth. They recognize their relatives now. Who can testify for her? She said it was a daughter or a daughter.  She made a fuss and bullied me. I have no one under my family? She doesn't even scan and listen. Who is Mr. So Ting? Is there anyone I'm afraid of in Forty-Nine City?" He stretched his neck and shouted.  , "Auspicious, arrest people first, and then inform the Shuntian Mansion that someone pretends to be a royal relative, and they will send the two female liars to prison"

    The domestic slave named Ji Li rubbed his hands and said, "Sir, please don't yell, just listen to the servant's advice. This is a family matter, and it is serious to discuss it behind closed doors. Now it is playing hard and aggressive, and it is not good-looking to publicize it. The other side  Not to mention, the old man's face is the first thing that matters."

    Mrs. Kun also stood up, "Ji Li is right, you ama have been an upright person all your life, and you want to make a good name after you die. You made things worse, not only you ama, but even the empress in the palace is not good-looking  .Quickly shut up, sit down and discuss what's the matter. If you yell nonsense, what's the point of breaking your throat?"

    "My mother's bastards are all coming to the door. Why don't you care about face? I will kill her first, and then go to the palace to apologize to my sister."  He raised his knife and was about to go out, but fortunately he was stopped by someone in front of him.

    Su Yi finally figured it out after listening for a long time. It turned out that Lord Kun had a private house outside.  Originally, the two ran away peacefully, but now that the man died, a woman came outside with her child to confess her relatives.

    This matter is really frustrating. If it is true, the reputation of Lord Kun will be ruined.  Su Yi looked left and right, they were doing housework, and it was inappropriate for him to be present, so he quietly withdrew.  Walking to the bottom of the funeral shed and looking into the mourning hall, two women in sackcloth and filial piety were crying vigorously.  There was a long string of words in his mouth, and he couldn't make out what he said in a crying voice. It probably meant that the old man had passed away, and the life of orphans and widows was difficult.

    Chang Manshou stood in front of the door with Fuchen in his arms, frowning helplessly.  This situation is unexpected. How should I put it, Lord Kun is famous for being a gentleman. I didn't expect that a gentleman would have such a gorgeous foreign account behind him.

    The courtyard was still played, and the officials who came and went during the day left early, and those who stayed behind were relatives of the clan.  Everyone was obviously a little flustered when they saw the battle, and they forgot to cry, and watched blankly from the sidelines.

    An elderly man bent over to comfort him, "The red mouth and white teeth are all based on the mouth, who can guarantee that what you say is true? Everyone on the scene, why do you have to do this? Tell me what you think, I  You can be a middleman and discuss it with the uncle in the house, do you think it will work?"

    The mother couldn't speak clearly from crying, and retorted, "I got the news early in the morning, and my heart was boiling. Why did you come here now? Isn't it just to save everyone's face? We've been drifting away all these years,  It doesn't matter to me, the person who puts one foot in the coffin has nothing to fight for. But if one day I leave too, what will the child do? I don't want to do anything else, just want her to recognize her ancestors. She is already ten  It's six, when we arrive at Xu's house. You don't have to worry if you have her, Ama, now he's leaving as soon as he says, who will we girls talk to? Today's son, Chou Yinmao, has opened up his argument. My death is nothing, but I can't  I have wronged the child. Let's go to the uncle, it doesn't matter if the uncle recognizes this girl, if not, we will write a complaint to Dali Temple, and invite the Lord Long Live and the Empress to judge."

    Everyone looked at each other, it didn't look like they were lying, and they couldn't pretend that they looked at death like home.  I used to lean over to look at the girl, the hat was buttoned up so I couldn't see her face, I saw her sobbing and crying, the fine white cloth on the cuff was wet a lot.

    Someone in the clan asked again, "When did you follow the father-in-law? Then why didn't there be any news about it all these years?"

    The woman recalled the past, burst into tears, and choked up, "I was a troubled person at the beginning, but he saved my life. I am grateful to him and voluntarily remain anonymous.At home, she felt a little embarrassed when he talked about the private affairs in the emperor's room so carelessly.  Quickly changed the subject and said, "Young master, that sister has recognized her relative, will she be able to enter the palace in the future?"

    Chang Manshou sneered, "If the queen loves you, maybe there is some hope. Otherwise, a concubine raised by a concubine can still be a maid in the palace, and if it goes up, it will be very rare. But marriage can be rewarded, who among the five flags  Don¡¯t want to marry the queen¡¯s natal family? Next month Mulan Qiu will have a lot of followers, and if there are any unmarried family members among them, if the emperor is happy to ask for a marriage or something, don¡¯t they just get married?¡± He glanced at her,  "Speaking of which, the Long Live Lord always needs palace servants to accompany him when he stays. Later, I will talk to the young master and ask him to go to the master's wife. Auntie can be relied on for errands, and the aunt's attendants will definitely be able to take care of her properly."

    Su Yi twitched his temples, "Aanda, I want to live two more years"

    Chang Manshou opened his mouth dully, nodded for a while, "That's right, let's go through the bell first." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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